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The pink rope slithers down from Cassie's neck to restrain her arms by her back, brushing against the sensitive nipple of her tiny tits.
The lumpy pink mouth of the Venus Mantrap sags down from inside the drooling emerald body of the creature. The sphincter enlarges to accomodate the width of Cassie's head, revealing for a brief moment, the darkened eosophagus through which she will be immenently swallowed alive. Then, with great gusto it wetly slides down over the crown of her head . tears stream down her cheeks as she labours for breath denied to her as the plant gently asphyxiates her. Her cheeks flush cherry red, and her cobalt blue eyes roll slightly as her pink tongue lolls uselessly outside her mouth.
"Mama... I... dun... wanna...'die..." she huffs with the limited oxygen to her brain delivering her a contradictory sense of euphoria.
	
The plant's tongue laps over her sweaty, nubile body, savouring the many delightful tastes it discovers. It snakes its way down past her earthern loincloth towards her maidenhood, inadvertantly rubbing against her clitoris, and slowly pulling open the folds of her lightly furred young pussy..
Despite having had her little flower bloom and having reached the age of adulthood, little Cassie had still yet to feel the loving administrations of a boy. E
	
verything she knew told her she was about to die a horrible death, but her body was assaulting her delerious mind with confusing, pleasurable, tingling sensations that made her mind go blank despite the peril she was in. Saliva oozed down over her face, down her chest and across her modest breasts. the feeling of wetness on her chest was echoed by her tight, pretty little cunt, as Cassie proceeded to piss herself like her dishonourable whore mother and sister had before her. Soon, she was going to die just like them too.
The pink tendril explored Casssie's dainty, petite flowerbud searching for the source of the strong urine flavour, rising and falling rapidly ofer her bud of a clitoris. She bucked and kicked violently, as if she couldn't decide whether to free or pleasure herself with the motions. She opened her legs wide and high as if to recieve a lover, clenching her muscles tightly as she moaned.
With a wet farting sound, Cassie crapped herself. Her tiny virgin body defacated loudly for the last time in her life, the tiny brown logs sliding smoothly out of her firm round ass.
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